The best of living on the fifth floor is having no building in the view. The best of the carpet of roofs is the bohemian and dreamy ambiance of the sweeps singing the chimneys harmonious melodies of your bedroom. The best of not having to lower the blinds or to need curtains is the day waking you up kindly ten minutes before the alarm clock. The best, is that feeling of freedom of sleeping outdoors and, even though, being safe.
- Manolo! Pass me the pliers! – The worst, is not knowing when they come to check the aerial.